Bobby, I'm of yo' shit, nigga! I'm tired of you comin' in at 3 o'clock in the mornin' (Yo, yo, yo, yo) Nigga, you got a family You act like you don't fuckin' that shit (Check) (Yo, yo, yo) Nigga, what the
(Yo, yo, yo, yo) Digital, these niggas should be (Growin' up in Cali) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (Yo, yo, yo) Bedstuy, is my life (Yo, yo, yo)
A Brooklyn baby, I was born up in County Inside the womb months before the Queen found me Up in wroughty Brownsville with around me Now roam gat in Staten with cream team me
They called me Bobby, cousin, really got the Harley Taught his son how to spike like Lee Harvey Oswald, all's well that ends My big Divine, he pushed the Benz well
I got the cherry Range, and rockin' heavy chains I'm from the tribe of men who bury Kings On the back of the A-train, my Should I make a hit or should I take cream?
From the Clan that taught you Cash I make soul grind tracks, you ass too Give respect to the when he pass through have a chocolate deluxe in a glass shoe
Cousin Billy, known to strap the Uzi Two-two in front of the like Jack Ruby on TV where you see B-O-B-B-Y D-I-G-I-T-A-L, A-L, ain't too well
Digital, these should be crazy up as a Brooklyn baby Bedstuy, this is my
Digital, these should be crazy up as a Brooklyn baby This is how I live my (Yeah)
Lafyetee, Stuyvesant, Malcolm X Shot dice on green, we from Calasky y'all Fred Glassy, zig-zag-zig through traffic Get the herb, get the God, Ra'
the word on things? Through the phone I the bangin' sounds In the background, down I'm spittin' what the people We extreme the murder type theme Don't sleep, get ya split to the white meat
Big guns, South we blaze Shippin' bodies back up North, it's the Wild Texan, no Long mics hit the arm Earth, home of Islam
Brooklyn, I was physically born, clothes Rough the streets, Allah Math' spine Technics We heat to the block party, drinkin' Bacardi Baggin' shorties for the homies who here
Digital, these niggas should be up as a Brooklyn baby Bedstuy, this is my
(Bobby, you why, that shit I said about you) Digital, niggas should be crazy (That's right, you shit, nigga) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (You ain't shit, but a big dick and a cheque) This is how I live my (All that Brooklyn shit, Shaolin shit)
(Nigga, the fuck up!) Digital, these niggas should be (What the fuck is up you, nigga?) (You shit, nigga) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (Comin' in off that shit) (What the fuck?) Bedstuy, is my life (I'm of yo' shit) (What the fuck is that anyway?)
(What the fuck?) Digital, these niggas be crazy (And your cousin Billy, I'm of that mothafucka) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (That could never come up in this) is how I live my life (Mothafuckin' ever again)
(He's a criminal mothafuckin' gangsta, see shit?) Digital, these should be crazy (A criminal, I'm sick of shit) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (I'm of yo' shit, Bobby) Bedstuy, is my life (Brooklyn this, that) (What the fuck, nigga?)
Digital, these niggas should be (I don't why I love your stupid ass anyway) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (Pssh, but I do you Bobby ) is how I live my life
Digital, these niggas should be Growin' up as a Brooklyn Bedstuy, this is my
Digital, these niggas be crazy Growin' up as a baby is how I live my life